like the wind
bend                me
i’m a sapling 

 hard and soft 
          tender shoots

i’m trying to grow

the sun is sparse and
                      silent

sometimes a breeze tickles my elbow

and i extend my roots          away
bend                me
i’m a sapling

hard and soft
tender shoots

i’m trying to grow

the sun is sparse and
silent

sometimes a breeze tickles my elbow

and i extend my roots away
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